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"Duke, Livia is back."

Two steps at a time. He was so busy that he didn't even have to eat dinner to assemble the army. Frankel Lixuan rushed to a separate courtyard set up for special guests. In the corridor, he saw the enchanting back of the first dancer in the southern land. Although he was over forty years old, under the influence of magic, Livia still looked like she was in her early twenties.

"Dear Natalie. You had a great time on this trip, I thought you didn't want to come back

"Dude, how dare I?" Livia saluted, looking sad: "I'm not the opponent."

"Hmph, of course you are not an opponent. My meticulous plan failed, how could you handle it?" Frankel was quite satisfied with the spy's return, and his eyes fell on the collar between her neck.

The seal is still there, and even if she has any intention, she dares not refuse to reply.

"Tell me, even if you fail, you will collect information about poisoning. But I heard that he said in public that he would take you overnight."

"I got nothing," Livi's head lowered: "Although many things were said in front of me, I could not hear useful news from it. In addition, he was strictly monitored, so he never contacted you."

Frankel laughed twice.

"You want to hide it from me, Livia. You have been a spy for so many years, don't you know my methods? You just came back because of the seal. I know everything about Ji Nansheng."

"Duke, I didn't betray you! I don't know your plan at all!" Knowing that Frankel was angry, Livia hurriedly explained: "It was all Victor guessed, he just based on the situation at that time."

"You should know that's not what I want to ask." Pinching Livia's jaw, Frankel's blue eyes emitted a cruel light: "Tell me, his plan."

Livia's expression was slightly stunned. She then covered up with a dry smile: "Duke, what did you say?"

"Haha, Livia, you are braver. You didn't dare to talk to me like this before. It was indeed a natural despicable bone. I only met for a few days, and I hit it off with that despicable person so quickly." My fingers stroked the collar on Livia's neck, and with a slight force, the hidden talisman malaria immediately gave birth to a force that would cause pain. Livia took a few steps back with a painful expression, and her breathing could not make her face flush quickly. "If you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, you'd better make the move honestly."

"No, I didn't. After struggling to say a few words, the new wave of pain made Livia so painful that she couldn't stand. She stretched out her hand and hugged Frankel's thigh with a pleading look on her face, but this did not touch the sarcastic ruler of Siya at all. He just activated the tormenting magic over and over again, and finally Livia succumbed to the pain.

"He asked me to come back to find out the information. By the way, be an introvert. The Count planned to arrange his mercenaries to infiltrate into West Asia and wanted to retaliate against the Grand Duke by assassination."

Humph, things were indeed not as expected. Before the mercenary came out, I received a secret report. I wanted to assassinate me and dream! I let them go without a return. Beroyock is the god of the wind god, let alone a third-rate mercenary group; even if a regular emperor** comes, it is impossible to easily capture it. As long as that one does not interfere, the fifteenth will still be mine.

Frankel kicked Livia to the corner with disgust: "Save your life and watch how I defeated the lowly tongueless person."

The dancer curled up and lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and watched Grand Duke Xiya leave with an angry look.

After leaving the courtyard, Frankel recruited a housekeeper.

"Go and arrange it. I want to see Emma for sacrifice."

"Duke, you are preparing for war now, and it seems that it is not good. The old men who have been serving as housekeepers for generations are a little hesitant. Clergy usually do not interfere in politics and war. Just coming to the door like this will probably make the female priest who already had many dissatisfaction even more angry.

"Berroyock is just the gods, it is mine, mine!" He glanced at the old housekeeper in displeasure. Frankel suddenly changed his mind and decided to go directly to the priestess.

He hated the custom of informing everything in the Fengshen Temple. He was the duke and the master of the entire principality. Why should we look at the faces of these fools who only know how to pray?

Flying straight into the sky on a flying mount, translucent buildings stand above the city, and from a distance, it looks like crystal carved, giving it a sense of unreality.

"Duke Frankellind of West Asia asked for a sacrifice to Emma!" Frankel shouted loudly across the barrier. After waiting for a long time, he still couldn't see the barrier withdraw. Just as he was angry and was about to shout again, the translucent temple suddenly became clear, and the female priest in blue robe led her members to welcome him on the takeoff floor dedicated to the landing of the flying mount.

"Your Excellency, I wonder what urgent matters are you looking for me?" Emma's face was plain, implying that Frankel did not follow the rules.

"Sacrifice, I have a request. You must help." The magic cannon is as heavy as a huge rock, and the barrier of the windless god cannot reach the battlefield at all. It is the killer bronze who defeated the enemy and must be brought with him.

"If it's a war, the heart cannot agree. You should know the two major dogmas that the clergy of Appel must abide by, just like light and dark must fight for a win or lose." The domineering Grand Duke of Xiya must have a connection with this battle, and Emma refused without thinking.

"Sacrifice, the temple made a contract with my ancestors. Do you want to violate the oath?" Unexpectedly, the other party did not give him any face, and hesitated even if he was hesitant. Frankel Yue

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"Hisser Duke, I will never forget the content of the oath. When foreign force invades Beroyek, the temple will open its barriers to protect the capital. This is the original agreement, but now, you are going to other people's kingdoms and conquering the land. I am not able to support it."

"You!" Frankel turned away in anger. He still had to rely on the Wind God barrier and did not revolt against the priest.

Let's see, you old woman always have to step down. I will support a more intelligent person in the next sacrificial ceremony, rather than a rigid fool.

"The great priest, it's not good to anger the great lord. He has disliked us." The priest Willy was very uneasy about the Duke of Sia's eyes when he was leaving, and mixed with murderous intent and contempt. The man did not take God seriously, sooner or later, would cause the temple to suffer unrestrained disasters. "Since we are all ready to move, I don't care whether he is happy or not. This temperament is the opponent of Lord Mivira. They are just in terms of mind and nature, and it is inevitable to lose."

"But" Even if our secret scarf helps the Grand Duke of Xiya not transporting the magic cannon to the front line, he can easily take down Miviera out of thin air. It is just a small town of 500 militias, and his ability to protect himself." After hearing the female priest's words, the priest became even more puzzled. In terms of force, Xiya had an absolute advantage. No matter how smart the three-headed count was, he could not reverse the huge gap in military strength.

"It is not necessary to be of equal strength in war. There is a saying that the soldiers are not bloody, it depends on whether the undead has the ability." Close the barrier, Emma is quite looking forward to the result of this matchup.

If Victor really can defeat Frankel, it means that the migration of the temple is half successful.

Ten days later, through the magic airship, Isfer secretly infiltrated with more than 20 subordinates. Since they had not officially signed the merger agreement at the Mercenary Guild, Isfer was still an independent mercenary group in the guild's record files. He knew that except for Fernandez and Fisher, who were close to Victor, they could only help get them to Eric, the shadow branch president of the clearance certificate to West Asia.

The airship was off the net, and the captain of the ten-person team, Raul felt something was wrong. The port was too quiet. Just as he was about to take out the weapon, the sound of flapping his wings came, and a whole team of flying cavalry flew out from the hidden place, surrounding the mercenaries. Further away, the magic cannons set up on the inner city wall also turned into the gun port, and the magic cannons that were ready to be fired at any time made the mercenary hearts sink suddenly.

"Don't do anything randomly, I'm bombarded by the magic movement, but there's not even a scum left." Isfer ordered calmly.

"Captain, we were deceived. That count was just asking us to die!!"

The mercenaries were all indignant, especially the two ten-person captains were most dissatisfied.

"He said he could only join in after completing the task. Damn, he was just playing tricks on us, he wanted to use us as cannon fodder."

"What are you shouting! When will I miss my decision? Do you want to be a fifth-level mercenary for the rest of your life and share the same title as a rookie novices? Only that person will accept a stateless and rootless person like us. Since the Count agreed to join, we will not let us die easily. Such sacrifices are unprofitable, and he does not need to let us be meaningless cannon fodder." Isfer firmly believes that the Count's plan is not just that simple, but he is a person who makes Alberrecht look at him differently. The intelligence leak should have been long as he expected. The mercenary was just a fool. Yes, yes, it must be like this.

While Isfir comforted himself, the captain of the Flying Cavalry loudly announced the order of Grand Duke Xiya to capture suspicious mercenaries from other countries and then interrogate after the war was over.

Forced to disarm weapons. The mercenaries obeyed the orders of the regiment commander and followed the soldiers to the prison in the outer city. After entering, they found that many mercenaries had been detained, and many of them knew each other. After inquiring, they found out that the Grand Duke of Xiya locked up all the mercenaries in the name of suspiciousness, and even the ones from their own country were spared.

Hearing this, Isfiel breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Grand Duke Xiya did not have much information. He only knew that the assassination plan was not clear. Which mercenary group was implemented. Isfier was thinking hard in prison, hesitating whether to use his connections in Beroyok.

In the future, more people will join the Count. I must gain the Count's recognition as soon as possible. But if I am released from prison at this dangerous moment, it may cause the alertness of Grand Duke Xiya. Not to mention completing the assassination mission, it will be difficult to protect myself.
Chapter completed!